George went up to the third floor with a camera on his chest and a suitcase in his hand.

"This way." The Golden Retriever beckoned, and John and George walked over.

Wang Zhen also stepped forward to follow, he wanted to see the CIA's modus operandi......

Entering a bedroom, a cabinet was completely disassembled, and a safe with a height of about one and a half meters appeared in front of everyone, with a triple anti-theft safe with fingerprint lock, electronic password and mechanical password.

I saw George put down the suitcase and opened it, and there was a bunch of tools in his eyes, and Wang Zhen's eyes lit up, and his mind was full of pictures of agents using various advanced equipment to open the safe in the movie, and he finally saw it with his own eyes today!

Agitated!

John took the camera and started filming, George picked up a thin metal tube with a slightly curved metal head, and a round metal container was connected to the tube.

Wang Zhen's brows furrowed slightly, this thing looks a little familiar......

Looking at it again, Wang Zhen's eyes suddenly widened, and he saw a burst of fire erupting from the front end of the metal pipe in George's hand, and then turned into a pure white bright flame.

George then took the cutting gun and slashed directly into the mechanical lock of the safe......

Go down......

Go!

Isn't this a flame cutting gun?

I've taken off my pants, you're a dignified CIA, don't make a little bit of black technology, you just show me this!

"No, shouldn't it be some kind of black technology to unlock? Like cracking passwords or something? Wang Zhen asked in a low voice.

John turned his head and looked at Wang Zhen with a strange expression, looking up and down, with a strange smile on his face, "All locks, in the end, is mechanical force, isn't it okay to cut off his root directly, what you are talking about is making a movie, or quietly stealing without being discovered." ”

"And now it's different, we're opening the safe to check, why do we do that!"

Wang Zhen gave a thumbs up, so bright!

Served!

"Of course, we also have high-tech, state-of-the-art spray gun cutting equipment, which far exceeds the temperature of acetylene spray guns, faster and more efficient."

"You're not afraid of burning the contents out?"

"Don't be afraid, the high-end safe is three-layered, with a special anti-spray gun cutting insulation layer, this requires additional equipment to destroy, it seems to be rough, but it is actually very professional."

Wang Zhen pursed his lips and smiled, beautiful!

The speed of violent destruction is always fast, George took out a small bottle of carbon dioxide fire extinguisher and sprayed it to cool down, and then opened the safe directly.

There was no part of Wang Zhen's imaginary uproar and money dropping, resulting in something being burned out near the cutting position.

"Here you are, let's go search for the loot." The golden retriever patted Wang Zhen on the shoulder, and they took the donkey and left.

John just glanced at it and didn't care, and George roughly pulled out the money from the safe and put it on the floor.

Wang Zhen took a look, there were US dollars, British pounds, and Iraqi dinars, all of which were large bills, and at a cursory glance, I didn't know how many, it was estimated that it was not less than a million dollars.

There are also some jewelry, gold, watches and other luxury goods in the safe, and the rest are paper documents, CDs, USB flash drives, mobile hard disks and so on, and a gun, gold.

John took out a file bag from his arms, opened it, threw a few documents into the safe, and picked up the camera again to film.

Wang Zhen secretly praised it, there is a taste of privately made dragon robes.

George ignored the valuables, opened a notebook, inserted a USB stick into the copy file, and picked up the paper file and began to flip through it quickly.

After flipping through the pages, George's hand stopped, looked up at John, and showed the page in its entirety in front of the camera.

Seeing this, Wang Zhen immediately understood that there was no so-called framing at all, and the family themselves hid armor, weapons, and bows and crossbows!

John handed the camera to George and turned to leave, there was no need to keep an eye on it.

"And then." Wang Zhen asked in a low voice after John.

"Wait, when the people of the Adan Aboud family come back, it will be up to them to decide whether we will leave with this evidence, or if nothing happened." As he spoke, John looked at his watch, "They only have half an hour. ”

"Okay, that's it, I'll go first." John smiled and patted Wang Zhen's arm, "I'll leave the rest to you." ”

Wang Zhen: ???

Reaching out and grabbing John's arm, Wang Zhen pointed to his face with a confused expression, "Is there a mistake, didn't you say before that we are only responsible for the attack, and leave the rest to you?" ”

"That's right!" John nodded.

"And you're still letting me talk to him?"

"You don't think I'm a deputy of the CIA's division in Iraq who can talk to them directly face-to-face about these things, do you?"

"I ......" Wang Zhen suddenly got stuck, the corners of his mouth twitched, and there was a problem with finch food.

The CIA is an espionage and intelligence organization, and it is one thing to know that they are taking advantage of their positions, and it is another thing to be honest and corrupt and take bribes.

"Didn't the bottom line tell you everything? Can't you handle the rest of the negotiations? John smiled and leaned close to Wang Zhen's ear and whispered, "Of course, if it is a golden retriever, this matter can only be handled by Daryl, fortunately, we all believe you." ”

"Thank you!" Wang Zhen gritted his teeth, he was actually unwilling to come out of this, and he didn't give much money.

"No thanks." John smiled, turned and walked downstairs.

George, on the other hand, is still filming documents and copying backups, obviously he has to wait for the results of Wang Zhen's negotiations.

Wang Zhen sat on the sofa helplessly, the golden retriever went upstairs and began to load the money and valuables, the donkey looked at Wang Zhen as an uncle, and immediately waved his hand and beckoned: "Come and get something!" ”

"Then you'll negotiate with someone."

"Uh...... Forget it, I'm not interested in bearded men. The donkey immediately turned his head.

A few minutes later, Wang Zhen heard a sudden sound of braking outside, followed by a loud shout, Arabic, which he did not understand.

The shovel machine gun was pointed at the other party, and the golden retrievers immediately rushed to the window, raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed it over, and suddenly, the noise stopped instantly, and the people on the other side also raised their guns, but it was obvious that there was no momentum.

A man in his forties, dressed in a white robe, got out of the car, quarreled with the man in the robe who had been waiting for them at the door, and walked towards the manor with an angry face, regardless of his men.

The hall of the villa that was smashed by the bazooka, the corpses, the blood splattered on the walls and the ground, and the group of women who were being held in a corner, all made the man's face more and more gloomy, as if he was about to drip water at any time.

Anger, you can imagine.

But what Wang Zhen never expected was that even so, this guy was still on the third floor of the elevator......

Wang Zhen couldn't understand it, and was shocked.

Is this a fucking aristocratic temperament that is integrated into the bones, or is it a fucking pretend?

went upstairs, his eyes swept over the golden retriever and the others, and after glancing at Wang Zhen who was sitting on the sofa, he ignored it and walked quickly towards his bedroom.

Wang Zhen: Okay, good, I'm not angry!

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